374. Chapter 374 The prince only sees the princess
How embarrassing!
If she had known that Chu Chu had brought food, why would she have made a trip? Now that she is fine, it is not good to put the food down, nor to take it away, it is a dilemma.
"Ah, I didn't know that you had already asked Chuchu to prepare food for you. So I...seem to have taken it upon myself to make my own decision." Xia Ziluo scratched his head in embarrassment.
Looking at her, Murong Xitian suddenly remembered the little unpleasantness of the past two days.
"No, I happen to have a light mouth and don't really want to eat clear porridge." Involuntarily, he wanted to improve his relationship with her.
As he spoke, he poked his head over and looked at the food on the tea tray in her hand: "It turned out to be yam porridge and drunken duck liver. Are you cooking again?"
"No, I didn't know you were coming back today. I had no appetite when I woke up in the morning, so I asked the kitchen to cook it." Xia Ziluo saw that Murong Xitian was interested in the food he brought, and the corners of his lips fluttered with his thoughts, and a hint of camellia blossomed.
And a beautiful smile.
Her smile lit up Murong Xitian's eyes again, and he couldn't help but chuckle: "Let's go together and let Chu Chu go to the kitchen to serve you a bowl of yam porridge."
Chu Chu, who was standing aside, couldn't help but trembled after hearing this, and almost lost her balance and fell down.
"Your Majesty..." She raised her black and white eyes to look at Murong Xitian, with a trace of mist in her eyes. It was so touching that I felt pity for him.
Murong Xitian moved away from her eyes as soon as they were in contact, and his eyes naturally fell on Xia Ziluo's delicate and flowery cheeks.
Xia Ziluo turned his back to Chu Chu and did not see this scene.
She just glanced at the porridge and several plates of side dishes on the table, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that when Chu Chu gets the porridge, the one I brought will be cold. I happen to want to eat something light, and this porridge suits me very well.
If you have an appetite, just eat this."
"As long as you like it." Murong Xitian's eyes showed a hint of unknowing tenderness.
"Well, then I'll move the porridge to the table next to you. You can come over and eat after wiping your face and hands. Chu Chu, go get hot water and serve the prince to wash his face and hands." Xia Ziluo said as he cleared the desk one by one.
Pick up the food on the tea tray.
Unexpectedly, Murong Xitian suddenly grabbed her hand, smiled and shook his head: "Let Chuchu move all the food to the table, and you serve me."
He emphasized the word "service" very seriously.
Xia Ziluo's cheeks felt slightly hot, and he unnaturally twitched his black hair on his temples: "Okay, then I'll get some hot water."
"The boy has already delivered hot water." Murong Xitian reminded with a smile.
Xia Ziluo said oh, shyly turned around and walked quickly to the basin, soaked the towel in the water, took it out and wrung it out.
"The water is not very hot anymore, is it okay?" She took the wrung out towel and handed it to Murong Xitian with both hands.
Murong Xitian took it and wiped his face: "The temperature is just right."
"That's good." Xia Ziluo found that Murong Xitian was so charming today. Although the smile on the corner of his lips was obvious, it was not fake at all. It was so gorgeous and tender that it could melt ice.
She couldn't help but look a little crazy, until a big hand shook gently in front of her eyes: "What's wrong, are you in a daze?"
In a daze? Oops, she was acting crazy in front of me.
Xia Ziluo was so embarrassed that he almost wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
She shook her head desperately and waved her hands to explain: "Ah, no..."
"Your Majesty, Princess, the food has been put on the table." Chu Chu raised her head and saw the two people flirting with each other, and she gritted her teeth in anger and jealousy. How embarrassing!
If she had known that Chu Chu had brought food, why would she have made a trip? Now that she is fine, it is not good to put the food down, nor to take it away, it is a dilemma.
"Ah, I didn't know that you had already asked Chuchu to prepare food for you. So I...seem to have taken it upon myself to make my own decision." Xia Ziluo scratched his head in embarrassment.
Looking at her, Murong Xitian suddenly remembered the little unpleasantness of the past two days.
"No, I happen to have a light mouth and don't really want to eat clear porridge." Involuntarily, he wanted to improve his relationship with her.
As he spoke, he poked his head over and looked at the food on the tea tray in her hand: "It turned out to be yam porridge and drunken duck liver. Are you cooking again?"
"No, I didn't know you were coming back today. I had no appetite when I woke up in the morning, so I asked the kitchen to cook it." Xia Ziluo saw that Murong Xitian was interested in the food he brought, and the corners of his lips fluttered with his thoughts, and a hint of camellia blossomed.
And a beautiful smile.
Her smile lit up Murong Xitian's eyes again, and he couldn't help but chuckle: "Let's go together and let Chu Chu go to the kitchen to serve you a bowl of yam porridge."
Chu Chu, who was standing aside, couldn't help but trembled after hearing this, and almost lost her balance and fell down.
"Your Majesty..." She raised her black and white eyes to look at Murong Xitian, with a trace of mist in her eyes. It was so touching that I felt pity for him.
Murong Xitian moved away from her eyes as soon as they were in contact, and his eyes naturally fell on Xia Ziluo's delicate and flowery cheeks.
Xia Ziluo turned his back to Chu Chu and did not see this scene.
She just glanced at the porridge and several plates of side dishes on the table, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that when Chu Chu gets the porridge, the one I brought will be cold. I happen to want to eat something light, and this porridge suits me very well.
If you have an appetite, just eat this."
"As long as you like it." Murong Xitian's eyes showed a hint of unknowing tenderness.
"Well, then I'll move the porridge to the table next to you. You can come over and eat after wiping your face and hands. Chu Chu, go get hot water and serve the prince to wash his face and hands." Xia Ziluo said as he cleared the desk one by one.
Pick up the food on the tea tray.
Unexpectedly, Murong Xitian suddenly grabbed her hand, smiled and shook his head: "Let Chuchu move all the food to the table, and you serve me."
He emphasized the word "service" very seriously.
Xia Ziluo's cheeks felt slightly hot, and he unnaturally twitched his black hair on his temples: "Okay, then I'll get some hot water."
"The boy has already delivered hot water." Murong Xitian reminded with a smile.
Xia Ziluo said oh, shyly turned around and walked quickly to the basin, soaked the towel in the water, took it out and wrung it out.
"The water is not very hot anymore, is it okay?" She took the wrung out towel and handed it to Murong Xitian with both hands.
Murong Xitian took it and wiped his face: "The temperature is just right."
"That's good." Xia Ziluo found that Murong Xitian was so charming today. Although the smile on the corner of his lips was obvious, it was not fake at all. It was so gorgeous and tender that it could melt ice.
She couldn't help but look a little crazy, until a big hand shook gently in front of her eyes: "What's wrong, are you in a daze?"
In a daze? Oops, she was acting crazy in front of me.
Xia Ziluo was so embarrassed that he almost wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
She shook her head desperately and waved her hands to explain: "Ah, no..."
"Your Majesty, Princess, the food has been put on the table." Chu Chu looked up and saw the two people glaring at each other, and she gritted her teeth in anger and jealousy.